“December 8th” – Anne Sexton | L’Altrove
December 8th In winter without you I senda Florida postcard to myselfto somehow remind me of the weekafter mid-July and towards the endwhen scummy Dog …
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“December 7th” – Anne Sexton | L’Altrove
December 7th Pearl Harbor Day. The cruciform. No rain last night, but an icestorm. Jewels! Today each twig is important, each ring, each infection, each …
“December 6th” – Anne Sexton | L’Altrove
December 6th A light rain, as tranquil as an apple, today… mild and supple and fat and full-blown sweet like the last February 2nd on …
“December 5th” – Anne Sexton | L’Altrove
December 5th That was Oswald’s November four long years ago. I remember meeting secretly once a week or oftener, know it wrong, but having those …
“December 4nd” – Anne Sexton | L’Altrove
December 4nd And where did we meet? Was it in London on Carnaby Street? Was it in Paris on the Left Bank? That there that …
“December 3rd” – Anne Sexton
December 3rd This is the mole- gray mouth of the year. Yesterday I stole out to your hunter’s cabin studio, surprising two woodchucks and a …
“December 2nd” – Anne Sexton | L’Altrove
December 2nd I slept last night under a bird’s shadow dreaming of nuthatches at the feeder, jailed to its spine, jailed right down to the …